After transforming into a fairy, I, in my simulation, wreaked havoc in the cultivation world.

As the Ghost King's howls grew weaker, Lin Qingyu's expression became increasingly impatient.

"Gulp~"

The man in the black robe swallowed hard, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down.

He could clearly feel a powerful divine sense locked onto him, undoubtedly emanating from the girl in mid-air.

How is that possible?

They are both at the early stage of Golden Core, so why is the other party's spiritual power so strong?

Moreover, from their previous exchange, the man in black robes could tell that this woman was far superior to him in both speed and spiritual power.

We can't beat them, and we can't run away.

"never mind."

Before the black-robed man at the bottom of the pit could figure it out, Lin Qingyu had completely lost all patience.

Regardless of how much truth this old man might have in his mouth, the fact that his Golden Core Peak senior brother might arrive at any moment is a huge variable.

With a casual wave of her hand, she directly summoned the remnant soul of the Ghost King, which had been tormented by the purple lightning to the point of barely clinging to life, right in front of Youyi.

"Swallowed it."

Upon hearing this, Youyi subconsciously shrank her neck, but after meeting the girl's indifferent gaze, she immediately took a deep breath, and the black mist around her instantly surged, enveloping herself and the remnant soul of the ghost king.

The next second, a series of chilling chewing sounds came from the thick fog.

Tsk~

Lin Qingyu curled her lips in disdain, which was not elegant at all.

Light shimmered in her hand, and the crimson halberd reappeared. She transformed into a streak of crimson light and plummeted straight down.

"Do you really think I'm easy to bully!"

Seeing that the other party was determined to kill, a ruthless glint flashed in the black-robed man's eyes. He then slammed his chest, and the blood essence he spat out instantly turned into a cloud of blood mist.

He frantically formed hand seals, and shouted in a hoarse voice:

"Using blood as a catalyst and souls as a sacrifice—the Spirit Burning Technique!"

"boom!"

An extremely violent spiritual force erupted instantly.

His previously listless aura suddenly surged wildly at an incredible speed, and black light shot into the sky from his body, transforming into a hideous ghost-faced phantom that crashed fiercely into the falling crimson stream of light!

However, just as the ghostly phantom was about to collide with the streak of light, the crimson streak of light suddenly "shattered".

It's like a mirror being shattered, or the moon's reflection in the water being ruffled by the wind.

After a ripple-like movement, the crimson light instantly transformed into seven identical figures!

Seven figures, wielding seven long halberds, surrounded the man in black robes from seven different directions.

No matter how much the man in black robes tried to activate his divine sense, he was completely unable to distinguish which one was the real body and which one was an illusion.

"What?"

The black-robed man's pupils contracted sharply, and before he could react, the seven figures moved simultaneously.

Seven crimson halberd shadows, like seven venomous snakes emerging from their holes, simultaneously pierced his body at extreme speed!

"laugh!"

The sound of the first sharp weapon piercing flesh was like the beginning of a brutal and inhumane massacre.

"Hiss hiss hiss hiss hiss hiss..."

The sound of sharp blades piercing through the air was incessant, and countless bloody holes exploded instantly on the black-robed man's body.

He was like a punctured husk, all his strength and vitality completely drained away in that moment.

"you..."

He tried to say something, but because his throat had been pierced by the halberd, he could only make a piercing "ho ho" sound.

Only then did the seven identical red figures slowly dissipate like bubbles.

Lin Qingyu's true form was hidden among her clones. She slowly walked up to him, carrying the still-dripping crimson halberd in one hand.

Truth and falsehood, reality and illusion, are like flowers in a mirror and the moon's reflection in water; whether you can distinguish them or not is not important.

Because no matter which clone the enemy defeats, it will not be Lin Qingyu's main body; the key is whether they can withstand her attacks.

There were no victory speeches, and not a trace of pity.

The girl simply raised her hand expressionlessly, and the halberd transformed into a cold light, cleanly severing the black-robed man's head.

Villains die from talking too much; it's never too late to have something to say after you've killed someone.

Also, the first kill at the Golden Core Realm is complete!

...

After the battle, Lin Qingyu's armor transformed into a simple white dress, making her look completely different from the killing machine she had been, and she appeared quite docile.

She found a large, blue rock that had been flattened by the aftershocks of the battle and lay down on it in a languid posture.

Then, with one hand behind his head and the other casually playing with a few strands of white hair, he leisurely watched the dark fog in the distance.

As the black mist continued to surge, streams of pure Yin energy overflowed outwards, only to be pulled back by a powerful suction force, repeating this cycle endlessly.

Until the moon rises and sets again.

As night fell over the valley once more, the ever-flowing black mist suddenly contracted.

"Buzz~!"

A chilling aura, far more refined than before, suddenly erupted, and the mist slowly dispersed, revealing a graceful figure within.

Lin Qingyu slightly raised her eyelids, her gaze piercing through the layers of mist and landing precisely on Youyi.

Her figure had already solidified considerably, and her once empty eyes now held a certain liveliness belonging to a "human." Judging from her aura, she had clearly stepped into the peak of the Foundation Establishment stage.

It's a pity that the Ghost King, who was in the late stage of the Golden Core realm, was struck too hard by her heavenly lightning, and its essence was severely damaged.

But this should also be the limit of what Youyi can absorb in one go. It has to be said that the growth ability of this special soul is indeed terrifying.

In just one day and one night, his cultivation level soared from the early stage of Foundation Establishment to the peak, and his aura remained stable without any aftereffects of a weak foundation.

Looking at her overpowered ghost servant, Lin Qingyu couldn't help but feel a pang of envy. She recalled how much hardship she had endured to break through from the early Foundation Establishment stage to the peak.

What did you say? She broke through from an ordinary mortal to the early stage of the Golden Core realm in just over a year?

Hey ~

Lin Qingyu sighed helplessly in her heart, suppressing all her envy.

All she could say was that the world's geniuses were too weak, and even the chosen ones were only just reaching their own threshold.

"Master~"

Youyi came to your side happily, with a hint of surprise in her eyes. She felt that her mind was becoming clearer and clearer, and she no longer had to be so confused and often had headaches as before.

"Um."

Lin Qingyu pulled herself out of her thoughts, shifted her gaze to the ghost servant in front of her, and then...

"Hiss~"

The girl gasped.

She had been so focused on the cultivation level that she hadn't noticed this detail. She narrowed her eyes and carefully examined him from head to toe.

Where are your clothes?

"what?"

Youyi gasped in surprise, looked down, and panicked. She quickly covered her chest with her hands and squatted down.

Despite its pale, ghostly face, it somehow exuded a pitiful and shy charm.

"Tch~"

Lin Qingyu scoffed dismissively, "It's not even as big as mine, why bother covering it up?"

Immediately, a mischievous smile curled at the corner of her lips.

"Come, let your master check whether your cultivation is stable."

"No, Master!"

...